i dont wanna live here. i want to survive the nuclear bomb. ill be an evolutionary hero, ill bother the next generation of sad sacks of shit.
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i dont wanna live here. i want to survive the nuclear bomb. ill be an evolutionary hero, ill bother the next generation of sad sacks of shit.
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Franz Kafka <3
in case you didnt catch me the first time, i want to turn into a giant fucking beetle
The Metamorphosis -- Franz Kafka
"and isn't it a fact that by removing the furniture we're showing that we're giving up all hope of an improvement and are leaving him to his own resources without any consideration?" “Was he an animal that music so seized him?” "You must try to get rid of the idea that this is Gregor. The fact that we have believed for so long, that is truly our real misfortune. But how can it be Gregor? If it were Gregor, he would have long ago realized that a communal life among human beings is not possible with such an animal and would have gone away voluntarily." "I will not utter my brother's name in front of this monster, and thus I say only that we must try to get rid of it."
Geldim. Bıraktığın yere.
Kendini küçük bir Kafka sanan adam
olduğum yere gelmiş.
Kafkaesk şatosundan çıkmış ve
sarı kaleme gelmiş.
mektuplarda konuştuğumuz şeyleri
sanki yüzyüze konuşabilirmişiz gibi.
bu kez mahkemeye giderken en azından suçunu biliyor olursun
sen.
sen, dersin.
senin yüzünden Tolstoy okuyorum
ve Almanca öğreniyorum
ama bunları söylemiyorum
ben söylemeden sen fark et
sen fark edince utanayım diye.
geldim, diyen ama
buluşalım diyemeyen
Kafkaest adam.
ben hala
bıraktığın yerde
beni terk ettiğin yerde.
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“My job is unbearable to me because it conflicts with my only desire and my only calling, which is literature. Since I am nothing but literature and can and want to be nothing else, my job will never take possession of me, it may, however, shatter me completely, and this is by no means a remote possibility.”
― Franz Kafka, Diaries, 1910-1923